Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (8 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Drogo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Charles was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Charles has worked very hard to control his curse. He has worked as a Sage like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gomory was born with his father's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Unemployed, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Smokesticks.